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your jewels
You can keep the color TV, those soaps just make me sick
All I'm asking you leave me, is my little red joystick

My red joystick, my red
Modulistic terror
A vast sadistic feast
The only way to exit
Is going piece by piece
 
You have no choice of life or death
My face you will not
motherfuckers better move,
Or catch on from the Four piece of Doom.

Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red
That's where I first saw Mary
On that roadside picking blackberries
That summer I turned a corner in my soul
Down that red dirt road

It's where I drank my
Modulistic terror
A vast sadistic feast
The only way to exit
Is going piece by piece

You have no choice of life or death
My face you will not
PREY ON THE STREET
RIPPING INTO PIECES
HELL BESIDES YOU

YOU FILTH WHORE
" BRADFORD " RED LIGHT DISTRICT
BRING MY HAMMER
DOWN TO YOUR SKULL
them hoes by the dozen
O.G. nigga get a new piece
Pass the old down to his cousin
Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
I know a pimp that
shooting
And another piece of red left my atlas today.........

*written by Bob Geldof
*from the album "Mondo Bongo"
There will be none 
Don't know how she gets by 
Sleeps with a phone on her chest 
And a bottle that's totally dry 
Forgets the day I was born 
But if
You say you're surprised
I thought I'd write today
Pieces of my life
That time can't fade away

Land lies dry, Africa
And the clouds roll by
An inanimate
Blood - red spot
Awakes curiobity
Of the crowd passing by
Still warm pieces of
A short life
Bits of human flesh
Deprived of shape
window.
We'd turn out the headlights,
Drive by the moonlight.
Talk about what the future might hold,
Down that red dirt road.

It's where I drank my
raise the red, white and blue

When I stand alone
Without you by my side
I think of all
That you stand for
It fills me up with pride

Reaching out
Dividing Canaan
Piece by piece
O let me see
Dividing Canaan
just blow by

And make no mistake, there's women who just wait
For the man and machine with the best time

Rev on the red line
You're on your own
Once again I've seen the dead red sky 
The burning blood in my eyes is my excuse 
A tragic devotion for you 
A memory torn asunder by flames
heels 
Hung and bled 

Corpses are suspended by their feet 
Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat 
Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore 
Splashing
Iron youth under steel command, working toward piece by piece. 
Camouflage gear rips, streams of blood drip. 
Machinegun fire spraying lethal dose.
Clear The Plates
Dish Washed Home By Eight
Mouth Full Sisters Date

Fathers On The Floor
Just Broke His Leg
Into The Den

What Did You See There
Taco
Morning
Came to the windows in the street
Selling red watermelon, 5 cents a piece.

Merry boat on the river
Freedom
Fresh drams to deliver
cares
As for the promises broken and frayed
It's 19 years late for repairs

The grey pewter vase held the deep red rose,
One piece of coral shone
cares
As for the promises broken and frayed
It's 19 years late for repairs

The grey pewter vase held the deep red rose
One piece of coral shone
And nobody knew
Nobody knew
That the flowers were furnished by the funeral parlor
And the whole thing was paid for by the funeral director
Who poisoned
(by)

Some people cry, and some people try
Just to get by, for a piece of the pie
You love to eat and get high
We deceive when we lie, and we
And Long view twelve miles down,
And the travelers all said
Little East Texas Red
He was the meanest bull around.

If you rode by night or the broad